From Mumbai with love...
7th January 2017 Our first day in Mumbai and what a hectic day it has been. India has redenominated its currency and the forex bureau in the hospital has closed. I had to pick a tuktuk (rickshaw taxi) to lokandwala market to change money, I left the hospital at about 6.30pm and stood on the road looking for a tuktuk that would go. Nobody was willing to go. I saw a nice looking young man with his son in pyjamas and no hair on his head, looked like they had just been discharged from the hospital. The gentleman realized how much I was struggling and when he got a taxi he offered me a ride. I was elated. Of course I hopped right in, and he seemed quite safe regarding his situation. As we were in the taxi, I thanked him and smiling I watched him interact with his son. They intrigued me because it's always nice to see father/son bonding and also nice to see a father being actively part of their child's healthcare which isn't very common to see in Ghana. Me: Is he your son...